Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family Chapter 637 - 637 Killing His Father

Chapter 637 - 637 Killing His Father

637 Killing His Father

Yan Zhiyuan was very angry. He felt his blood rus.h.i.+ng to his head.

Why was Su Hua so sharp-tongued?

Su Chong also echoed with cupped fists, “That’s right. Lord Yan is usually on good terms with us. Now that he’s sick, we came to visit him and you are stopping us. No one will believe that there’s nothing strange about this. When we report it to the emperor, everything will be revealed.”

“You, you—”

Yan Zhiyuan was so angry that he did not know what to say. How could they accuse him so easily?

Although it was all true, they didn’t see it. If they didn’t see it, it was nonsense. How could they make things up?

Su Hua was just guessing, but judging from Yan Zhiyuan’s emotions, his guess was most likely true.

Su Hua did not say much to Yan Zhiyuan. Instead, he said to Su Chong and Su Xiaolu, “Brother, Xiaolu, since Little Lord Yan doesn’t allow us to see Lord Yan, there’s no need for us to force him. Let’s go back.”

Su Chong and Su Xiaolu did not say anything else. The three siblings turned around and left.

Yan Zhiyuan was so angry that he could not breathe properly.

However, he could not ask Su Chong and the others to stay.

After the siblings left, Yan Zhiyuan gnashed his teeth and ordered, “Close the door immediately and refuse to see any guests. Tell them that my father is infected with a poisonous disease and it is easy for him to pa.s.s on the disease. He is in a state of isolation and no one is allowed to see him.”

If no one came, no one would say anything.

The manservant immediately accepted the order and left.

After giving his instructions, Yan Zhiyuan walked towards the main courtyard in a huff. He had suffered so much and needed to vent his anger.

And now, Yan Qingyun was his best punching bag.

Su Chong, Su Hua, and Su Xiaolu got into the carriage and left. Before the carriage could go far, Su Hua called for it to stop.

He said to Su Chong and Su Xiaolu, “Brother, Xiaolu, this Yan Zhiyuan is not right. Go to the Yan Residence and see what’s going on with him.

There was something wrong with Yan Zhiyuan’s mood. Judging from his change, Yan Qingyun was not dead yet, but he would be soon. Otherwise, Yan Zhiyuan would not be so arrogant. Yan Zhiyuan’s current state was that of someone who gained control after being suppressed for a long time.

This state was very obvious, but he did not notice it himself. However, anyone who knew about the Yan family would be able to notice it as long as they came to visit Yan Qingyun and exchanged a few words with Yan Zhiyuan.”

His martial arts were not enough to easily sneak in.

Su Chong and Su Xiaolu had good Qinggong and advanced martial arts. It was easy for them to sneak in without being discovered.

Su Chong and Su Xiaolu nodded, got out of the carriage, and flew away.

Su Hua also instructed the coachman to find a hidden place to stop and wait for Su Chong and Su Xiaolu.

Su Chong and Su Xiaolu landed lightly on the eaves without making a sound.

This was the main courtyard. Yan Zhiyuan’s voice could be heard from below. He sounded furious. The siblings looked at each other and were surprised that Su Hua’s guess was right.

The siblings gently lifted a tile and looked down. They were stunned.

In the room, Yan Zhiyuan vented his unhappiness and even pinched Yan Qingyun.

“Old fart, old fart, look at what you’re fawning over. How dare they say those words to anger me! Am I wrong? You usually suck up to so many people. What’s wrong with exchanging some divine medicine for your great-grandson?”

“They are all heartless and ungrateful. How dare they mock me? Old fart, d.a.m.n it, I’ll make you suffer…”

Yan Zhiyuan pinched Yan Qingyun again and again.

Yan Qingyun had just washed up, but he vomited blood from anger again.

His heart was numb, but he was still furious every time he looked at Yan Zhiyuan. This unfilial son, this idiot! He had harmed the entire Yan family.

Every time he thought of this, Yan Qingyun couldn’t accept it. He couldn’t take this lying down. Perhaps it was because of this that he didn’t die even after being tortured.

Hearing the reason for Yan Zhiyuan’s anger this time, Yan Qingyun calmed down and thought carefully in his mind. He looked up with difficulty and saw Su Chong and Su Xiaolu.

He was in despair. The children of the Su family were so smart.

Yan Qingyun felt even more ashamed and embarra.s.sed.

He hoped that Yan Zhiyuan would notice his abnormality, but in his anger, Yan Zhiyuan could not see anything in his eyes. He was still angry after scolding him.

At this moment, another manservant came to report that two adults had come to visit Yan Qingyun.

Yan Zhiyuan bellowed. “Get out of here! Didn’t I tell you we’re not seeing anyone? Are you deaf? What’s wrong? Do you not listen to my orders? Why do you have to ask me over and over again!”

Yan Zhiyuan’s voice was very loud, and the manservant’s question made him even more furious. Usually, after Yan Qingyun gave the order, the entire residence would not keep asking questions.

He also gave orders, but why was his order repeatedly disobeyed? Yan Zhiyuan felt that his dignity had been challenged. He felt that the servants in the mansion looked down on him and thought that he was not as dignified as Yan Qingyun.

The manservant wanted to remind Yan Zhiyuan that it was a second-rank minister from the court, a minister that Yan Zhiyuan had always wanted to befriend. But seeing how angry Yan Zhiyuan was, he did not dare to say anything else and left immediately.

“Are you happy? Are you happy?!”

After shouting at the servants to go away, Yan Zhiyuan s.h.i.+fted his gaze to Yan Qingyun.

Yan Qingyun felt extremely regretful when he saw Yan Zhiyuan losing his mind. He had thought that it would be a good thing to let Yan Zhiyuan be a low-ranking official, but now it seemed that he had completely harmed Yan Zhiyuan. He had calculated so much, except that he would die earlier than Yan Zhiyuan.

As long as he died early, there would be a day when he could not suppress Yan Zhiyuan, and Yan Zhiyuan would cause trouble.

“Why aren’t you dead yet? Why aren’t you dead yet… I don’t believe that I still have to live in your shadow after you die! I’ve had enough of the shadow you’ve given me in my life.”

Yan Zhiyuan’s eyes turned red. He looked at Yan Qingyun coldly and a murderous intent rose in his heart.

Yan Qingyun’s eyes widened. This unfilial son, this unfilial son!

Yan Zhiyuan suddenly calmed down and got up to go to the basin. He wrung out the handkerchief and wiped away the blood at the corner of Yan Qingyun’s mouth. He suddenly calmed down and said, “Father, you must have been in a lot of pain recently. It’s alright. I’ll send you on your way now to free you.”

“I almost forgot. You’re a minister and have so many connections. There will be so many people coming to see you. If I don’t even allow them to see you, won’t I offend everyone? That won’t do. If I offend them all, how can I befriend them?”

“That’s why, Father, go to h.e.l.l. After you die, they will all come to your funeral. Don’t worry, I will act like a filial son and let you leave in glory.” Yan Zhiyuan curled his lips into an evil smile. He picked up a pillow beside Yan Qingyun and covered his face.